Gina After speaking, I'm breaking down in a cold sweat. David blinks at me, thick eyelashes touching his cheeks while his expression remains a mystery. I would kill to get inside his head, especially when his lips form this hard, uncertain smile. It freaks me out and makes me think I've embarrass
I snort, and once I shout and cry from a laughter attack, Winnie and Caroline start howling too. More and more laughter erupts from my throat; Shirley is the only person not laughing. Her eyes are focused on David, who stares back at her with slightly raised eyebrows. Eventually, Shirley smiles.
David Gina is mad at me, and why that amuses me, I don't know. It just does. She is sour and bitter, hissing like a cat as I pull her up the stairs to search for a room for us. "This is a bad idea, David," she whisper-yells even though I can detect a slight tone of excitement. We are sneaking ar
Since I know my girl can come multiple times, I press my cock against her slick folds, and Gina is eager. She rubs against me even when she is sensitive, excited that this isn't over. "Yes, David... Fuck me... Feels so good..." I groan, my eyes rolling to the back of my head because the feel of h
Gina Sneaking out of my sister's guest bedroom is easier than I thought. The party is going on downstairs. Music is blasting, and I hear frantic laughter. No one has even come looking for us, and I nod over my shoulder at David. It's my signal, and he stifles a laugh. He is holding a bundle of
"That's not true..." Michelle pats her head. "Jason loves you, but you pulled at his swim trunks when other people watched. That's why he got irritated with you." Addison nods, but she won't stop crying. I wonder who she is dating and almost choke on my tongue when this HUGE tattooed man comes to
David A few years later Gina changed my life. In the past, I was arrogant and blunt to keep people away. It was a self-defense mechanism after losing my parents, but I'm glad I let Gina into my life. We don't want children. Linnea is plenty for us to deal with, and Gina is what I would call a dog
Gina moves a little in my lap, and I hold her tighter. Her eyes are set on the ocean, and I plant a kiss on the back of her right shoulder. The sun is behind the clouds; this time, she doesn't shiver out of joy. "Hold on," I grab a blanket from the sunbed behind us and throw it over us both before
"You're doing great," Lynn tells me, and my chest swells when she looks at me with proud eyes. Her hand touches mine, and her lips curl into a sweet, adorable smile. "I know that you will be drafted. You train like an idiot, and football is the only thing on your mind, except for maybe some fishing.
Isaac It's been two months since Lynn and I started dating. Things have been going great. She comes to my football games, gets along with my mom, and I'm just constantly floating on pink clouds. But today, I can't make my stomach stop churning. I'm about to have dinner with Lynn and her parents.
Eventually, I wet my lips. "Can I... Can I hug you?" Isaac breaks out into a smile. "Of course." I don't waste a second. I push away the tray and launch myself at Isaac, who laughs in surprise when I tackle him to his back. I can't help it. I like him so much and immediately squeeze him in a bear
Lynn I don't know what to say when Isaac walks into the room. I know we both like each other now, but what do I tell him? How do I get into that topic? Do I say nothing at all and let him talk? My nerves are all over the place, and so are my thoughts. A shadow moves over me, and then Isaac stands
Lynn I wake up with a terrible headache and groan. "I'm never drinking alcohol ever again!" A snicker comes from above me, and I see Isaac's face when I open my eyes. We are lying in a bed together, and I'm nestled to his side, head resting between his pectoral muscle and muscular arm. "Good mor
Oh, I will. I stride forward. There is no space for me on the couch, but I force my way into a corner by lifting Lynn into my lap. She yelps in surprise and leans against me. Magnus glares at me, and I flash him a smirk when Lynn isn't looking. I'm such a lucky guy. Her butt rests on my thighs,
Isaac I stare at my reflection, trying to muster the courage needed to tell Lynn I like her more than a friend. We won our game earlier. Countless people are partying downstairs, but I can't go there. I'm not ready. For the billionth time, I point at myself. "You are a brave guy, and you will tel
I'm not petite, like... My mom is a Latina, and I have curves. I'm not ugly, though, but I get the feeling Isaac would want a small girlfriend. Sure, he calls me tiny, but compared to that blonde? I feel big. What if Isaac wants a more petite woman, like, even his mom is tiny? Isn't it scientifica
Lynn Two weeks after moving back home, I'm sitting on the football bleachers with Linnea and Natalie. Natalie's dad, Zane, is good friends with my dad. They used to be old teammates back when they played in the NFL. Linnea's dad is dead, but her brother used to play in the NFL too. "It's exciting